From Crapulence to Awesomeness
Yesterday was my 29th birthday. Normally I don’t give a rat crap about my birthday, but because of how life has panned out recently, it feels like a milestone. This has nothing to do with the age itself, like holy crap I’m almost thirty–there’s no third-life crisis here. After drifting through months of being a lame-ass without even realizing how bad it was, things have turned around.





